On Thursday mornings my 4 year old goes to grandma and grandpa's house.
Today when I went to go pick him up, he came running in from the garage with this.
Today when I went to go pick him up, he came running in from the garage with this.
Minus the color, of course.
.I oohed and aahed the appropriate motherly amount and asked him where it came from.
"Grandpa made it for me! I asked for a canoe, but he said, 'How about an airplane?'"
I was trying to swallow my laughter and was thinking grandpa was pretty smart for making that suggestion.
He continued, "Look, the propeller spins! I told grandpa that planes don't have propellers, but he said that older planes do, so this is a great plane." And in the next breath, "Can I paint it when I get home?"
Nearly two hours later, he was still doing this.
Two hours of sitting still in a chair, and he did not once ask to watch TV.
Grandpa better be practicing his canoes.
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